Chapter 159 What are you doing with the big bow? Are you bending the bow to shoot the eagle!
Arena No. 1.
"It's time to go on stage, captain." Luo Wenhao wore contact lenses today. He was less bookish and more handsome. He was wearing a light armor with a dagger and a black wand in his hand.
Standard for mages.
"Ah, okay." Ji Xiaoxue's outfit is no different from usual, a heroic female armor, light combat boots, her hair is all tied up, and the Yixin Sword is shining with cold light.
It's just that he seems a little absent-minded.
"What's wrong, captain, what are you looking for?" Wu Che followed Ji Xiaoxue's gaze and looked around.
"It's nothing." Ji Xiaoxue forced a smile and said to the two teammates: "Come on, the second team got a good start, our first team can't be embarrassed."
Luo Wenhao's eyes sparkled: "Yes, not only must we win, but we must win beautifully!"
Wu Che held his sword and gritted his teeth: "I will never be compared to Wang Zhi!"
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"Just in time."
When Wang Zhi came out of the lounge and rushed to the competition stage No. 1, it was already 9:28.
There is only more than one minute left before the game starts.
Both teams have already taken their positions on the competition stage.
Class 9 is led by captain Luo Sichao, but due to the departure of main attacker Wen Da, the team's offensive power has plummeted, and its rating has dropped from last year's A- to B.
Class 7 is neatly organized, led by Ji Xiaoxue, Wu Che and Luo Wenhao. The team has been in high school for three years and has always been the best in the school.
Excluding the s-score of Class 1, Class 7, Class 3, and Class 8 tied for second place.
a!
"Prepare."
Teacher Wu Ketu looked both ways.
The cheers were heard all around, especially Class 9. The second team had already lost and only one team was left alone. They spared no effort to cheer for their class.
Ji Xiaoxue nodded slightly.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and her fighting spirit suddenly changed.
"Huh?" Luo Wenhao in the back row was slightly surprised.
"The game begins!"
…
"Where's Zhen Peng?" Wang Zhi walked to Lin Xia.
"Aren't we with you?" Lin Xia stared at the competition stage intently.
"Yeah……"
Wang Zhi murmured softly.
Not in the lounge, maybe changing clothes or something.
The battle on the competition stage was raging, and one team had the absolute upper hand. The style of play was exactly the same as the previous two years, with Ji Xiaoxue as the main attacker, Wu Che as the secondary attacker, and Luo Wenhao suppressed with the Shattering Fire.
The attack power is very strong.
Wu Che's Alpha Strike and Luo Wenhao's Shattering Fire can both help Ji Xiaoxue complete the finishing blow.
Especially after Ji Xiaoxue's Dance of Broken Wings was upgraded to Silver level, she became even more invincible.
One person completely defeated the defense of Class 9.
"It's really amazing." Lin Xia's eyes were shining.
"yes."
Wang Zhi watched as the medical skills lit up wherever Ji Xiaoxue passed on the stage, easily completing a double kill.
This is the power of silver-level force skills!
Ji Xiaoxue this year is unstoppable.
Although the lineup has many shortcomings and weaknesses, this is the charm of 3v3. With its own strength, its edge can outweigh many flaws.
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"Silver Level Dance of Broken Wings!"
"I still remember last year's Dongning College Cup final, Ji Taimei's silver-level ruthless hunt that finally turned the tide..."
"I'm so pink! Ji Xiaoxue is so gorgeous!"
"How do you know it's pink?"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Ji Xiaoxue’s team won their first victory cleanly.
This was a crushing victory.
Although Ji Xiaoxue didn't get three kills, he was the undisputed MVP and really carried the whole game. Compared to Wang Zhi's victory, he was more joyful and unstoppable.
Even without the support of teammates...
Maybe, Ji Xiaoxue can kill the entire team alone.
The most important thing is that her appearance is so good! Like a beautiful rainbow, she attracts everyone's attention.
Like Ji Taimei, she is an original person who can become an idol.
"Brother Chu, Ji Xiaoxue has become stronger." said a skinny boy who was only 15cm tall.
"It's okay, the two teammates haven't made much progress." Chu Mufeng is elegant and elegant in white clothes and light clothes. The breeze blows Chu Mufeng's bangs. His handsome face attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes.
The first person in Mingzhou Middle School.
The 159 next to him is his teammate Yao Ge, nicknamed Xiaoyao and Brother Yao.
Chu Mufeng, Yao Ge, Han Qingxue.
This is the ace lineup of Class 1 of Mingzhou Middle School.
He only lost once in the school trials in three years, and that time it was Lu Fei who exploded. The rest of the time, he didn't even feel anxious, and he almost won every game.
Last year, he represented Mingzhou Middle School in the Dongning College Cup. It was this lineup plus the fourth player Lu Fei.
"Same as last year, with Sister Xue here, there won't be any big problem." Yao Ge grinned.
"Not necessarily." Chu Mu Fengyun said calmly.
"What do you mean, Brother Chu, we will lose?" Yao Ge looked surprised.
"Not funny."
Chu Mufeng looked at the competition stage: "If Xiao Xue and the others only make this little progress in this half year, they may not be able to pass Cheng Tao's iron lock formation in Class 8 in the second round."
"Let's go, little demon, we're almost here, go get ready."
"Axue doesn't know how to fight in the first few rounds, it's up to you."
"ah?"
"No, Brother Chu, what did you say to make Sister Xue angry?"
"It's just an on-campus trial. It's nothing to worry about. You can pass it with your eyes closed without any assistance."
"Brother Chu, you still have to think carefully about some things you say..."
"But I'm telling the truth."
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Wang Zhi returned to Competition Stage 2.
Although I still wanted to watch the most watched event on Arena No. 1, the debut of Class 1 and one team, the defending champion, but the time happened to overlap with my team's second game.
or……
Do you want to watch it after playing Class 5 and one team?
"Class 3 is promoted."
"Class 10 is promoted."
Wang Zhi looked at the score sheet.
9:00 and 9:30.
Two more games were held on Arena No. 2.
Class 3, which got a good draw, easily defeated the second team of Class 6. Lu Fei, the second best player in the school, didn't even make a move. Heng Ha, the second team, won the game.
The shortest match so far.
Class 10 and Class 2 fought fiercely for ten minutes.
In the end, Lin Hongbo from Class 10, the first shot in the school, and Lin Xia's cousin, the long-faced school boy, made the final decision and had the last laugh.
"So our opponent in the second round is Class 10." Wang Zhidao said.
"Yeah." Lin Xia was standing beside her, smelling a faint fragrance.
A pair of beautiful eyes looking at the match list with unabashed desire.
Wang Zhi knew her personality.
The love for Force martial arts and the passion for fighting come from the heart.
Especially when I saw Ji Xiaoxue's appearance on the competition stage before, she was full of envy and ardent hope.
"I'll ask Zhang Yu later to see if he is willing to let you have a fight." Wang Zhi said.
"Really?" Lin Xia was startled, then ecstatic.
"A game!"
"I only need one game, Wang Zhi!"
"This one against Lin Hongbo!"
"Please!"
Wang Zhi nodded.
This was the first time he heard the word 'begging' from Lin Xia.
She really wants to play.
Especially he wanted to prove himself in front of Lin Hongbo.
"Strange, why hasn't Wen Zhenpeng come yet?" Wang Zhi looked around, looking around, and suddenly saw a beautiful figure appearing in the distance, and felt relieved.
Women are indeed women.
I still have time to change my clothes.
Alas.
Something seems wrong.
Wang Zhi's eyes widened suddenly as he looked at Wen Zhenpeng, who came lightly. There was something strange hidden behind him?
Lost!
If you don't bring a sword, what are you doing with a big bow?